Fang Han didn't explain much, and explaining at this time would only look pale.
"How is Wu Elder's injury?"
Fang Han asked.
"You can still take action, but in a short period of time, your strength will be greatly reduced."
Wu Zheng shook his head with a calm tone.
"If Yuan Zhan comes again, we will trouble Fang True Disciple to join forces with me to fight against the enemy."
This was said politely, but underneath that politeness, there was clearly a hint of helplessness.
"But according to Wu Elder's orders."
Fang Han nodded slightly.
Seeing Fang Han's reaction, Wu Zheng didn't say anything more. He just turned around and gave instructions to the disciple on duty beside him.
"Take Fang True Disciple to rest."
After saying that, he bowed his hands towards Fang Han, turned around and returned to the wooden house, closing the door gently.
Fang Han looked at the closed wooden door with a calm expression.
He understood Wu Zheng's disappointment, and he also understood the alienation beneath the politeness.
But he didn't need to explain.
When Yuan Zhan really comes, Wu Zheng will naturally understand why the sect sent him here.
"Senior Brother Fang, please come this way."
The disciple on duty stepped forward and said respectfully.
Fang Han nodded and followed the disciple on duty to the other side of the mine.
Behind him, behind the closed wooden door, Wu Zheng had sat back on the wooden couch.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The sect sent a True Disciple disciple. Although he was the famous Fang Han, he was still a younger generation after all.
There is a big gap in strength with the older generation.
If Yuan Zhan really makes a comeback... He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
The matter has come to this, and it is useless to think too much about it.
I just hope that Nether Pavilion Elder can give him a few more days to recuperate.
If he can recover from his injuries, he may be able to join forces with Fang Han.
Sky Swallow City Forty miles to the north, among the mountains, a group of buildings built against the mountains stand quietly.
This is the gold mine of the Nether Pavilion near Sky Swallow City, which is only more than ten miles away from the mine of the Azure Profound Sect.
The two mines are located in the same mineral vein. They have been fighting openly and secretly for many years and have been in constant conflict.
Deep in the mine, in a Quiet Room made of bluestone.
A figure sat cross-legged on the stone couch.
This man is about fifty years old, with a slender figure, a sallow complexion, high cheekbones, and a pair of slightly sunken eyes, with a cold light shining between them.
He wore a black robe with dark patterns unique to the Nether Pavilion Elder, with dark flame patterns embroidered with gold thread on the corners of the robe.
Exactly Nether Pavilion Elder, Yuan Zhan.
At this moment, the aura around him slowly converged, and the black energy lingering on his body disappeared into his body like an ebbing tide.
The aura that was originally slightly disordered due to the injury has completely stabilized.
He opened his eyes, and a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his sunken eyes.
"The injury has finally recovered."
Yuan Zhan whispered to himself, his voice hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed.
In the battle with Wu Zheng three days ago, although he defeated Wu Zheng with Third Grade Late Stage's cultivation level and seriously injured Wu Zheng, he also suffered some internal injuries.
The palm that Wu Zheng tried to fight back against the injury hit him firmly on the chest. If he hadn't already practiced <Black Baleful Art> at a high level and had good physical defense, that palm would have seriously injured him.
Wu Zheng was seriously injured, but if he fought tooth and nail, it was entirely possible for him to die together.
He didn't want to take that risk, which was why he didn't take advantage of the situation to capture Azure Profound Sect's mine.
"It's time!"
Yuan Zhan stood up from the stone couch and moved his muscles, and the joints made a fine crackling sound.
After three days of recuperation, all injuries were recovered, and it was time to seize Azure Profound Sect's gold mine.
He walked to the wall and took off the long knife hanging there. The scabbard was dark and wrapped with silver wire, and it felt heavy in his hand.
He hung the long knife on his waist and pushed open the door of Quiet Room.
"Here comes someone."
Yuan Zhan opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but it was heard far away.
"Elder."
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing Deacon clothes walked quickly and bowed.
"Gather everyone together, burn incense and set off. Follow me to kill Azure Profound Sect's mine and seize Azure Profound Sect's mine!"
Yuan Zhan said with a ruthless tone.
"Yes!"
That Deacon was slightly startled, then a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he responded quickly.
He turned around and left quickly, and the sound of his footsteps quickly disappeared.
After a stick of incense, more than thirty figures had gathered in the open space in front of the mine.
At the front, there are several men wearing Deacon clothes, with calm auras, all of whom have Fourth Grade cultivation.
Behind them were more than thirty Nether Pavilion disciples dressed in black attire.
Everyone stood in awe, looking in the direction of Quiet Room.
Yuan Zhan's figure walked out, he stood with his hands behind his hands, glanced at everyone, and nodded slightly.
"Let's go."
No extra words, just one word.
But this word is enough.
More than thirty figures unfolded Body Movement at the same time, like flying birds in the black, quietly submerging into the forest and swooping away in the direction of Azure Profound Sect Mining Site.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Azure Profound Sect Mining Site In the open space deep in the depths, Fang Han figures in green robes were moving around.
He exerted <Windcloud Escape> to the extreme, and his figure was like an invisible wind, floating in the open space several feet in radius.
His steps seemed messy, but they actually followed a mysterious rhythm. With every step he took, his figure appeared in an unexpected position.
Wind Concept quietly activates, penetrating into every detail of Body Movement.
He could feel that his understanding of this Body Movement was deepening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those changes that originally required deliberate control can now be achieved at will and at your fingertips.
"Soon."
Fang Han stopped his body and stood in the middle of the open space, breathing slightly.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.
Using Wind Concept to assist Body Movement in his training, the speed increased so much that he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.
He took a deep breath and was about to continue--
"Senior Brother Fang!"
A urgent cry rang out.
Fang Han turned around and saw a disciple on duty running quickly from the direction of the mine entrance, his face pale and his eyes full of panic.
"What's the matter?"
Fang Han looked serious and asked in a deep voice.
"Nether Pavilion...Nether Pavilion's people are attacking!"
The disciple on duty was panting, his voice trembling slightly due to nervousness.
"Nether Pavilion Elder Yuan Zhan personally led the team. There are more than thirty people, and they are almost at the gate of the mine! Wu Elder asked me to inform you!"
Fang Han's eyes narrowed, Nether Pavilion's attack was indeed coming.
He didn't ask any more questions, and with a flash of his body, he turned into a stream of light cyan light and flew towards the entrance of the mine.
Behind him, the disciple on duty felt his eyes flash, and the green-robed figure disappeared from sight.
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.
Fang Han When he rushed to the entrance of the mine, the sight in front of him made his eyes narrow slightly.
Wu Zheng has led more than twenty mine disciples to fight against the incoming Nether Pavilion group.
The open space in front of the mine gate has turned into a battlefield, with swords flashing and swords flying.
In the center, Wu Zheng is fighting fiercely with a figure with a strong aura.
The man had a slender figure, a sallow complexion, and high cheekbones. He wore Nether Pavilion Elder's unique black robe with dark patterns that rustled in the night wind.
There is a long knife in his hand, the blade is as black as ink, and every time he swings it, there is a strong black energy, which is cold and bone-chilling.
It is Yuan Zhan.
"Kaka--"
Wu Zheng's fists were like the wind, and every punch struck out was filled with biting cold air.
Wherever the fist wind passed, fine ice crystals condensed in the air.
However, his injury was not healed, so he struck out forcefully at this moment. Although the punch was strong, it was difficult to sustain.
"Wu Zheng, you dare to fight me even though you are seriously injured, you are seeking death!"
Yuan Zhan obviously saw this, he shouted coldly, his sword suddenly accelerated, and he slashed out.
"Whoops--!"
This knife was as fast as lightning, and the black energy on the blade was solid. With a scream that ripped Void Sundering's energy, it struck directly at Wu Zheng's face.
Wu Zheng's complexion suddenly changed, he tried his best to use both fists, and two ice blue fist seals faced the dark sword light.
"Boom--!"
The fist seal collided with the sword light, and a dull loud noise erupted.
Ice blue and pitch black lights intertwined, and after only holding on for a moment, the fist seal suddenly collapsed.
The sword's light remained strong and struck Wu Zheng hard.
"Pfft--!"
Wu Zheng vomited blood and flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.
It hit the ground several feet away and rolled twice before stopping.
"Elder!"
Several Azure Profound Sect Deacon screamed in surprise and wanted to step forward to rescue them, but they were entangled by their opponents and could not escape.
"Wu Zheng, today is the day you die!"
Yuan Zhan The corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, and he swung his long knife, intending to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but the result was Wu Zheng.
Just then--
A green shadow flashed like a ghost, standing between Yuan Zhan and Wu Zheng.
"Huh?"
Yuan Zhan frowned, but the long knife in his hand did not stop, but instead sped up a bit.
Prepare for the incoming person, connect to Wu Zheng behind the incoming person, and kill them together.
However, a Dark Cyan long sword was unsheathed and faced the long sword that was coming.
"Dang--!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, and sparks flew everywhere.
Yuan Zhan felt a huge force coming from the blade of the sword, and his forward body was blocked by force, and he involuntarily took a step back.
He raised his eyes and saw a young man in green robe standing with a sword, standing between him and Wu Zheng.
That face was too young, looking like he was in his early twenties. Facing him, Nether Pavilion Elder, his expression was as calm as water.
"Who are you?"
Yuan Zhan frowned and his eyes fell on this young man.
Although he didn't use all his strength in the sword strike just now, it was not something that ordinary people could take.
Even an ordinary Third Grade warrior would find it difficult to take it, but the young man in front of him blocked it lightly, without even moving at all.
"Azure Profound Sect, Fang Han."
Fang Han stood with a sword in his hand and his voice was calm.
"Fang Han?"
Yuan Zhan's pupils contracted slightly.
He has naturally heard of this name.
Killed Gong Xing, killed Gao Xiao, Tu Gang, seriously injured Duan Wuya, defeated Meng Xian, and finally even You Xin died under this sword.
Prodigy Ranking Sixth, Azure Profound Sect The most outstanding genius in hundreds of years.
His eyes stayed on Fang Han for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth slowly raised a cold arc.
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that Azure Profound Sect would actually send you here."
His voice was hoarse, with a bit of excitement that could not be concealed.
The curve of the corners of his mouth became more and more public, and the sunken eyes shone with greedy light.
"For you, I, Nether Pavilion, have set a reward for Major Merit. It seems that this Major Merit deserves it."